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STYLEwhat I like about youis the indifference which penetrates me as deeplyas contaminated nitrogen airmy skin is filled with criesand every scream grows a wingmy hair is like a crown treeflowering cherryI flyI learn to feel the air on theunexpected height of meyou don’t see meeven if I belly danceyou see through mesimplerememberingnon-existenceI detach every nightfrom unripe lipsto one last poem which Idedicate to youbut the wordsremain untouchednot saying my nameand I wait...any answer is like new breathingbecause I don’t breatheI refuse to breathetill you respond to meI breathe deeplyin time with the 360 GradesI walk on the Tropic of Cancerequilibrium on a plan of seductionI would throw youto catch me34
and your hands like your lipsare not found in this space and timeI love your style.35
Page 3 and 4: Cover image and all artwork by Dani
Page 5 and 6: NOT AN ALTERNATIVEI rememberedwatch
Page 7 and 8: CRIMEI wanted to cure myselfof youk
Page 9: ETERNAL WORDWith the last word in e
Page 12 and 13: MISSING YOUAlone in my room,the sil
Page 14: DIRTY QUEENHow lovely the morning i
Page 17 and 18: 24 HOURSIn the morning I open my ey
Page 19: NO MERCYNo mercy.The horologe has s
Page 22 and 23: PLAN FOR SEDUCTIONevery grain of sa
Page 24: TO NOT LOSE MYSELFYou can break out
Page 27 and 28: A GIFTA day snowing with big star-f
Page 29 and 30: ONE DAYIt was one heaven or one kis
Page 32 and 33: BLINDNight savaging the notion of s
Page 36 and 37: SKY HANDSsky handstouch a paper fac
Page 38 and 39: YOU ARE SPECIALFirst we construct w
Page 40: About the AuthorDaniela Voicu is a

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